I lay in bed all day. I don’t want it to be any other way. I keep my phone on vibrate. Remove it from my space. High-key miserable as fuck. I’m lost as fuck. Feeling some kind of way. Living life in sweatpants and hoodies. Just here wasting away. Reneé, Sydney. Her Final Entries: A…
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“Her Final Entries” – A Collection of Poems & Affirmations.
I did it again! But this time with a new self published poetry collection. For about 3 years now I debated back and forth if I should release a new poetry book and if I should take the route of publishing it on my own. It took some time getting the format down and sending…
Don’t Wake Me
He crept into my dreams and kissed me like no one ever had. The moment was engraved in my mind, and he was who I wanted to see every night when I closed my eyes. I craved his lips, wishing they were pressed against mine. Thoughts of him would remain until he walked out of…
Destruction Ahead – The Diary of She Vol. II
How can you look me in the eyes and say I’ve never been there for you? Looking back at you, I can see our whole journey playing on a loop. Who was there giving you a shoulder to cry on when the world made you feel like you had to walk around in permanent armor?…